" "Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. ’ ‘In this case, I do not at all wish to marry you,’ Melusine threw at him furiously. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. As to his mother, I've no pity for her. Mr.
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